Chapter 12593 Wan Da Shan, Thick Earth Temple

Chapter 12593 Hundred Thousand Mountains, Thick Earth Temple

"Hmph, little bastard, how did you find us?" The old man's voice sounded, with an unquestionable majesty. There was a sharp light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Ling Xiao and find all his weaknesses and flaws.

Ling Xiao stood in front of him, feeling an inexplicable fear and pressure in his heart.

He knew very well that the old guy's strength was unfathomable, but at the same time, an indomitable fighting spirit burned in his chest.

He tightly gripped the black knife in his hand and looked at the old man with firm eyes, unwilling to lose to the other party in momentum.

The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became tense, as if even the air had frozen.

"Nothing. I knew from the beginning that you followers would follow me, so I attacked randomly. I didn't expect that I would scare you out. But who are you? Are you the one who took over Jiang Nantian's position after his death?"

Ling Xiao really didn't expect that he would actually hit a rabbit while hunting through the grass. Should we say that these people were unlucky, or that he was just too lucky?
The old man snorted coldly and said, "I am Yang Heng, the Holy Envoy of the Northern Frontier Holy Hall. What is Jiang Nantian in front of me? Don't you really think that Dou Zong can protect you?"

"I don't expect Dou Zong to do that!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "It's just dealing with the Holy Hall. It's not a great existence. I am enough!"

"Who killed Jiang Nantian?"

Yang Heng suddenly asked.

"My supporter!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Do you want to meet him too? If you meet him, you might even lose your life."

Looking at Ling Xiao's smile, Yang Heng's expression changed. He was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Because once you make a move, you might really die.

"You are such a weird person. You don't even dare to fight me. Then why are you following me?"

Ling Xiao sighed.

Yang Heng took a deep breath and said, "Ling Xiao, in fact, there is no irreconcilable hatred between you and our Holy Hall. If you are willing to submit to the Holy Hall, I promise that you will be reused immediately!"

"Are you trying to recruit me?"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"You don't want to? In this northern border, countless people dream of joining the Holy Temple, and you still don't want to?"

Yang Heng was puzzled.

"It's not that I don't want to."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Your Holy Hall is too weak and not worthy of my service. However, if you choose me to be your Hall Master, I can consider it."

"you wanna die!"

Hearing this, Yang Heng became furious and suddenly struck out with a palm.

This attack was completely subconscious. By the time he launched it, he had already regretted it. If that peerless strong man also followed Ling Xiao, he would die without a burial place.

Bang!
A loud bang!
Yang Heng, a master of the Unending Realm, didn't cause any damage with his attack.

Ling Xiao stood there with a smile on his face: "Yang Heng, you should be thankful that my backer is busy right now, otherwise, you would have died just now."

"How did you block it!"

Yang Heng's face changed drastically.

If it was the strong man behind Ling Xiao who blocked him, he would be afraid, but he would not be so surprised.

Now Ling Xiao actually blocked his attack, this was too outrageous.

What treasure does this kid have?
"Senior, you are finally here! These people want to kill me!"

Ling Xiao suddenly looked in one direction and bowed.

"go!"

Yang Heng flew hundreds of meters away in an instant and disappeared among the mountains.

Ling Xiao looked at the direction where these people disappeared and chuckled.

He would not easily use the power of those big guys.

"But we have to leave quickly, otherwise those people will come back to their senses and find us!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao soared into the air and disappeared in an instant.

About a cup of tea later, Yang Heng and others appeared again.

"Sure enough, he's been fooled. It looks like that kid can't just let the strong man behind him do whatever he wants."

Yang Heng said coldly.

"The Saint Envoy's analysis is correct. Perhaps there are certain restrictions. If we had taken action just now, that kid would have really died."

One person sighed.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't he going to the Thick Earth Temple? Let's go directly to the Thick Earth Temple. No matter what he wants to do, we can't let him succeed!"

Yang Heng’s face turned red.

He was actually fooled by a little kid. Now he is like a frightened bird. How shameful.

“But Holy Envoy, do we really have to be the enemy of Ling Xiao? The person behind him is too terrifying. He was able to kill Lord Jiang Nantian with one sword. In other words, warriors in the Feitian realm are nothing in front of him…”

"Moreover, this person's talent is truly terrifying. I just felt that his realm has reached the sixth level of the Divine Body Realm. Although he cannot pose a threat to us at the moment, there are very few geniuses in my temple who can rival him."

Several people nearby said.

"Now, it's not that we are his enemy, but he won't let us go. Having come this far, we must go all the way. What's more, what are you afraid of? No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the Lord of Northern Frontier?"

Yang Heng said disdainfully: "Just focus on your own business. Ling Xiao will soon find out how insignificant he is!"

……

A few days later, Ling Xiao had arrived at the sphere of influence of the Thick Earth Temple.

The Houtu Temple is located in the Ten Thousand Mountains. It is said that they are very good at using Gu. Some of their ancestors even used Gu insects to condense their martial spirits, making them extremely powerful.

However, these are just hearsay, and Ling Xiao himself is not very clear.

"The Thick Earth Temple originated from outside the Northern Frontier. The founder of the Gu Demon Sect, Tianmo Gu, was a Gu worm that cultivated into a human form. Oh, and the descendant of the Evil Spirit Emperor could be her. Unfortunately, you may not be able to call her out now."

Li Yunkuang's voice suddenly sounded: "The methods of that Tianmo Gu are extremely terrifying. In the past, he made great contributions to our Demon Sect and controlled many enemies. Although this Thick Earth Temple cannot compare to the Demon Sect, it should not be weak because of the inheritance of the Demon Sect."

"I know, but these Hundred Thousand Mountains should also be part of the Endless Mountains. They look like a place that is not easy to mess with."

Ling Xiao looked forward.

Hundreds of thousands of mountains stand tall and majestic, like a huge barrier between heaven and earth, stretching across the endless vastness.

The mountains are rolling and undulating, with peaks and ridges overlapping, like a giant dragon winding and circling, majestic and imposing. The ancient trees in the mountains are towering and lush, forming patches of dark and mysterious forests.

In this vast mountain range, poisonous gas permeated every corner. The poisonous gas seemed to be the breath of the devil gushing out from deep underground, with a suffocating stench that made people shudder.

Poison gas lingered in the air, sometimes thick, sometimes thin, like an invisible barrier that blocked the footsteps of outsiders.

In this forest filled with poisonous gas, poisonous insects are everywhere in various shapes and forms.

Some poisonous insects are colorful, seemingly beautiful but actually murderous; some poisonous insects are extremely ugly but possess amazing toxicity.

(End of this chapter)